Schools were becoming less tolerant of severe disciplinary behavior by teachers, and this included the occasion when Anne threatened an unruly class of high achievers with failing grades in conduct on their report cards.
"Well," Anne responded with a smile, "I've been told that you need to be prepared well for the AP exam, so this is the first of a number of what may be new challenges for you." The next school day was Monday and the pupils were slightly surprised after their worrying about how they had performed all weekend, that Anne was ready with the grades, which were posted on the door as they entered.

They quickly decided that since Hoby had walked to the bar, Ashley would drive both of them to his house.
Just as she was thinking about getting up and going over to the picture for a closer look Hoby returned.
Hoby slapped her left ass cheek and Ashley bit down on her lip to keep from making a sound.
Just then Hoby again reached between her legs to cup her sex and pull his hand back through her exposed lips.
As Ashley was deep in thought, Hoby had gone over to the supply wall and collected a brown leather riding crop.
Once finished Hoby took his time walking over to the wall and hanging the crop back on the wall in its proper place.

After reading out the rest of the results, Mr Carlo looked at me with his dark, piercing eyes and said, “Cara, please stay behind after class to talk about your results.”
After the spanking, you will thank me for teaching you an important lesson.” I begged him to stop, but he just held his left hand over my mouth whilst dragging his fingernails up my thigh.
I imagined someone walking in on us… Me, no panties, bent over Mr Carlo’s desk with my short skirt hitched up and my hands tied behind my back… Oh god it made me wet.
With that, Mr Carlo left the room, locked the classroom door behind him and left me with a cold, soaking pussy thinking about how he could punish me and when he would return…

"Well, it looks like this cage is probably the perfect size for you based on how much the penis is able to begin swelling.
Once I got inside the exam room, the nurse told me to remove my pants and lie down on the exam table.
"The school does like to reward good behavior though, so work hard and be good and I'm sure you'll be unlocked soon enough for a little break, okay?
I couldn’t get the nurse out of my head and the idea of getting hard and being able to satisfy myself, even in the most pathetic, humiliating ways constantly dominated my thoughts.
“I think it looks like you’re ready to start your schooling,” she said, inspecting her chart.

‘You’re not supposed to be enjoying this,’ he said. ‘Let me show you the terrible effect you have on me. This is what makes you a wicked girl.’ He removed one of his hands from her breasts and took one of hers. Pulling her forward so that she had to hold tight to the rail to keep her balance, he pressed her hand against the hard bulge in his trousers. She gasped at the unexpected hardness of his straining cock, her eyes widened and she felt her neck flush. He saw the reaction too and she felt his hard-on twitch inside his training pants. Their faces were very close, she could feel his breath on her lips. Suddenly he pushed her back so that she was sitting upright on the gate again.

Janet Saunders finally returned to her apartment that evening still reeling from the humiliation of being punished by Principal Crawford in front of a fellow teacher, Valerie Warren, and worse yet, a Prefect, 19-year-old Dorine Kaufman, who apparently was a protégé of Valerie, the experienced Latin teacher who frequently served as Duty Mistress to punish misbehaving pupils sent to the discipline room at day's end.
Standing next to Irene was the Prefect who had witnessed Janet's caning the previous day and her being ordered to wear the awful diaper—the senior, Dorine Kaufman, who wore a constant smile that belied her delight in being permitted by both her friend, the regular Duty Mistress, Valerie Warren, the Latin teacher, and Miss Crawford, to witness the disciplining of a teacher, indeed the new English teacher, Janet Saunders.

It felt just like the first time she had done it, and I had to pull myself together with considerable effort to keep from closing my eyes and just enjoying the feel of her fingers brushing over my skin.
Once the door to our room was locked, we somehow ended up in a tangled mess of limbs across the carpet in the middle of our room, rolling around like kids and belying our age.I stole a few kisses from Anne, who alternated between groping and tickling me, and I finally ended up on my back, my girlfriend sitting across my stomach, bent over me and holding my hands above my head.

We all loved the way her huge and slightly drooping breasts stretched the cotton fabric of her shirt and how they wiggled and jiggled as she walked by. Every guy in the school had wet dreams about Miss Brodie's tits.
"You are my master." Miss Brodie said turning staring at me with a glazed look on her face and her hips twitching like a bitch in heat.
Miss Brodie loved it, It was obvious by the way she kept sliding her hand between her legs each time I sucked. I had taken my cock out and when we weren't stopped, she would stroke me as she drove.
My cock had slipped out of her pussy but as I rose, my little slut Miss Brodie took it in her hand and was jerking me off while I fondled her tits.

It was a most unusual change for the boys in the senior class at Hamilton Hall, an elite high school, when the Headmaster, Mr. Henderson, appeared in their class to introduce them to their new home-room teacher, Miss Linda Crawford.
Linda smiled and said, "Wait right here." She walked to the couch, retrieved her large handbag, and slowly drew out the small thin cane she had become quite adept in using on bare student bottoms.
"Why thank you, Linda," Terry said, as the cooling balm put her back in her best partying spirit, "you do really know how to treat a girl the right way.

"Your face is positively glowing tonight," Tina said as she tilter her teacher's flushed face up, while exploring the soft folds of the older woman's sex with her other hand.
Dear God, what have I gotten myself into and why do I feel the need to have the same pleasure and pain from my other nipple?' Barbara thought, before blushing and asking the young girl, "Please Mistress Tina, my other nipple is lonely.
Even though she knew Tina couldn't feel her lips and tongue, she wanted the young girl to know that she was getting a better blow job than any of the college boys did that night.

"Cough-Wait, wait!" Ms. Thompson frantically, tried to fight off the black girl, but the blonde next to her grabbed one of her arms and Tamika began to tickle the stern older woman.
Tamika took a long toke on the joint and to the teacher's horror, placed her mouth on the teacher's and as the Ms. Thompson tried to insist the girl stop, she found her lungs filled full of the spicy smoke.
"Tina will be *real mad* if you make a mess on her back seat, so you are going to have to keep those nasty juices in check Teach!" Tamika said, laughing at the look of helpless dismay written on the teacher's face.

“How are you going with the task?” Mr. Cooper asked as he walked back into the room, holding two glasses of water.
He pushed it up with his fingers, forcing the balls to rub against one another within my pussy canal.
My pussy tightened and convulsed around the balls and forced them out one by one, prolonging my orgasm.
It felt so smooth, so perfect, within my tight cunt, as it slowly stretched my pussy walls.
Mr. Cooper started pumping the dildo in and out really fast, pushing it all the way only to pull it almost completely out again.
Mr. Cooper saw my staring and said, “it’s an 11” Extreme Glass Dong and yes, it was inside of you,”

Not only that but the school required parents to consent to "corporal punishment." This meant, Adele added with a grin, that "all those miserable kids we always wished we could spank" back at Midtown HS would now become a student body bound to show more respect, especially to a skilled teacher such as Janet.
Janet smiled and said that she appreciated the situation and hoped that the mere existence of the teachers' ability to impose physical punishment would result in better student behavior.
When the punishment was approved by Miss Crawford, the teacher was then free to impose five cane strokes or seven strap strokes on the pupil's bare bottom in front of the class.

"Now Cara here has been a very naughty little student of mine and will be having her slutty pussy punished again soon.
I replied, "Please Sir, punish your naughty student by spanking my pussy hard again!" I said it in my best teacher’s pet voice, hoping to please my new Master.
First you will receive five spanks on your pussy by my friend whilst you suck my cock deep into your mouth.
‘Thank you Sir, that will be a good punishment." I felt Mr Carlo move around from behind me as another pair of hands began to caress my ass and thighs.
And in one movement my teacher’s cock was shoved deep inside my mouth as my dripping pussy was spanked hard by a stranger...

With just a few weeks left of high school before I could finally get out, getting detention was not high on my list of things to do.
"You can play with my pussy, make me all wet, and I'll suck your big juicy cock until you cum all over my tits." I replied simply.
"You have no idea how long I've wanted to do this you little slut." Mr Briggs whispered in my ear after a few more lashings.
Oh my god those tits." He said, as he puts down the cane at last and reaches around to touch my round breasts through my blouse.
Before long I could feel it starting to pulsate, and I knew he was getting close.

His hand tightened in my hair pulling my head back off of his cock and then moved me up onto the couch.
When he came close to my center again, I arched up slightly, moving closer, hoping to feel his fingers brush me where I knew I was wet and ready for him.
"Sit up," came his command, and as I sat up on the edge of the couch he stepped forward, grabbed the bottom edge of my shirt and pulled up exposing my black bra.
I slipped two of my fingers inside and worked them in and out, closing my eyes and turning my face to the couch as my breath quickened and I was becoming dizzy with need.

"When you enter my office child, you will pull up your skirt to around your waist, lean over the desk with your hands holding the sides, your legs spread wide and wait for your punishment." I trembled at the words, moving quickly, knowing full well the consequences if I should dawdle.
The sobs came again, quickly as the pleasure turned painful as fingers bit into my dripping pussy, two then three pushed within the tightness.
A gentle stroke to my bottom, a stronger hand on my thighs and up my belly till the most gentle of all caresses on my breasts, taking the pain away and replacing it with tingling pleasure.

As soon as the door was closed and locked Lucy turned and seeing Marie in her chair moved to a desk in the first row of student seats.
As she moved to place the bra on the desk with her blouse Marie told her "Put it in the garbage you won't be needing it anymore." Naked to the waist the cowering teacher stood before her student.
Marie held a mirror for her humiliated teacher, "Here take a close look Mrs. K." Lucy looked at her bare wet pussy and cried with humiliation.
Don't you like the cool fall air?" "I am very sensitive to cold Ms. Richards" "So I see," said Marie reaching and pinching Lucy's stiff nipple.

"Behave, pet." He whispered in her ear and turned to go back to his desk as other students started to file into the classroom.
She closed her eyes slightly, the hand that had been taking notes going slack.
He flicked the control again, turning the vibrator in his student's tight little pussy off.
An awkward looking young man sat next to his pet, and hungrily took in her nipples standing up against the thin material of her shirt.
Her arms were lifted above her head, pulled tight, almost to the point of straining, and were tied on the opposite legs of the desk.
He put away his materials from the class, moving around her body as if the bound student was often tied to his desk.

He was a far cry from the slender little teenager she knew as a student teacher, but it was definitely him as one thing for certain had not changed...his piercing eyes.
Hoped that he would want to serve her again and that smile told her all she needed to know.
It seems you do remember." He smiled at her praise and leaned in once more, this time choosing his own patterns as his tongue caressed her.
"Oh, very good pet, your skills seem to have improved." He continued, until her pleasure drove her to lie back on the desk.
"Yes, very good," she said with a heavy sigh as she came, legs trembling over his shoulders.

Suddenly, Daryl stood up from behind the desk and roughly pulled Sevyn over to him.
"You deserve a spanking." Daryl said sternly and popped one of Sevyn's cheeks with his hand.
Daryl pulled out his dick and Sevyn opened her mouth wide to receive it.
All Sevyn could do was to open wider and let Daryl's throbbing dick beat her tonsils up.
You're gonna let me feel that hot cum all over my face?" Sevyn asked, Daryl's dickhead right on top of her nose.
"OH MY DAYUM!!" Daryl cried out and pulled his dick out of Sevyn's mouth.
Sevyn got her wish as his cum began to jet forth all over her nose, eyes and cheeks, covering her face.

You could say," he said glancing at the closet door, "I have kind of a witness who will show that I in no way was trying to take advantage of you, but that this was all your own scheme." Polly merely nodded.
He helped me stand, and positioned a chair near the edge of the desk, near Polly's spread legs.
At the same time I could feel Polly's muscles tighten, her legs tremble, and I knew her orgasm was close.
Orgasm on top of orgasm, I tried to scream but my face was buried in Polly's cunt, so only a muffled moan came out.
Polly trembled as I licked her; I trembled as Paul fucked me.

You lightly drag a fingertip along the wet spot on my panties, saying, "my my, someone enjoys spankings I see." You keep dragging your finger slowly up and down my pussy on top of my panties.
"Sir.........." and you slowly slide a finger inside me deeply and answer "What?" I moan softly, unable to respond.
You keep fucking me, saying what a bad student I am and how you are having to teach me a lesson about flashing panties in school and how it's not appropriate to flash your teacher, giving me a hard, deep thrust at each end of each sentence to make your point.

Quickly glancing up to make sure Mr.James was preoccupied, Cat slowly slipped one hand under the desk and rubbed herself lightly.
"I'm sorry Sir, I don't mean to." Cat whimpered feebly, trying to resist a moan as his wayward fingers slowly circled her swollen clit.
"Put it in your mouth, don't make me punish you again already." Cat wrapped her lips around the head of his cock and started to suck, but that wasn't good enough for Mr.James.
Mr.James grabbed Cat's head and pushed her in and out, groaning with every stroke, until finally he took it out and said, breathlessly "Get up slut and get on your back on the desk."